The men kept going in and out of the clean bathroom, and the sound of flowing water kept coming in and out. The clean white floor gave off a faint shadow, and a nice incense smell was placed in the corner.

The door was pushed open again, and a small figure skipped in. It was a young boy about three or four years old.

He was dressed in handsome jeans and a peaked cap. There was a trace of baby fat on his fair and handsome face. His big black eyes were pure and clean like they had been soaked by the spring water.

His face was tinged purple. He ran to the toilet, pulled down his pants, and took out a small bottle of water. He then let out a long sigh of relief.

An Beibei pouted comfortably as she blew at the strands of flowing sea in front of her. When she saw the tall figure beside her out of the corner of her eye, she subconsciously turned her head to the side.

He was only as tall as a man's leg. When he turned his head to the side and saw what was between the man's legs, his black, clean eyes widened.

Raising his head, he looked up at the man. He saw that the man's cold, knife-like chin had traces of ice. The angle was perfect and his face couldn't be seen. However, he could feel that this uncle was very handsome.

An Beibei tilted her head, and the soft, tender voice of a child rang out: "Uncle, your little brother is so big."

Han Mu's body trembled as he lowered his head to look.

What entered his eyes was the boy's fair and tender face, the delicate boy was like a perfect porcelain doll, his eyes were very clean, he had a innocence that did not come from the world, his face's contours were perfect, it was not hard to see just how handsome this child would be when he grew up.

This young and tender face caused a familiar feeling to flash across Han Mu's mind. It was so fast that he was unable to grab hold of it. He felt a faint familiarity, perhaps it had brushed past him before.

"You'll grow too." Han Mu Gou chuckled as she dismissed the doubts in her mind. She couldn't help but like the pink and tender little boy in front of her.

His gaze inadvertently swept across An Beibei's legs. Compared to his, the pink and tender little fellow was far worse. Han Mu proudly pulled up his belt.

"Uncle, when will I grow up?" An Beibei hurriedly asked. She pouted her mouth, stuffed Little Ding back into her cartoon underwear, and pulled up her jeans.

"When you become sensible, you will grow up." Han Mu smiled as a hint of interest flashed across his obsidian eyes. Which family's child would have such exquisite looks and such interesting?

An Beibei seemed to seriously ponder over the meaning of his words. After a moment, she extended her short little hand towards him. "Uncle, can you carry me to wash my hands?"

The pool platform was too high for him to reach.

From his point of view, the purity of his eyes had been magnified by several times, and was reflected in the depths of his eyes. It was so clean that it was like a black gem that had been soaked in a mountain spring, and he even had the impulse to dig it out and make it into his collection.

His heart softened for no reason. Han Mu picked up An Beibei's soft body and sent him to the side of the pool.

"Uncle, you're so kind." An Beibei said with a smile, reaching out to flip the switch.

Han Mu curled the corner of his mouth. His soft and supple body was extremely small in his hands, but this was the first time he liked this little boy when it reached his heart's warmth and the faintly discernible fragrance of milk that lingered at the tip of his nose.

After washing his hands, An Beibei struggled to jump onto the ground. Mommy was still waiting for him, so he had to hurry up and leave.

"Thank you Uncle Shuai. I'll be leaving first. Goodbye." An Beibei raised a sweet smile and waved at Han Mu. Without waiting for his reply, he skipped out of the toilet.

As Han Mu looked at that tiny back, he unexpectedly felt a little reluctant to part with it. This thought might have been a little strange. He shook his head and left. Without further ado, he followed her out of the toilet.

The airport lobby was extremely crowded. There were many people walking in and out of the hall. Various noises mixed with the occasional broadcast sound were very lively.

Not far from the male restroom, a large group of people had gathered. Some of the more intense words were suddenly spread out, continuously attracting curious gazes from others.

Surrounded by the crowd, he only saw two women facing each other.

A woman was wearing an expensive white chiffon skirt, revealing her slender white legs, a V collar revealing her exquisite white butterfly bones, and a delicate face that was as beautiful as an angel. The golden waves were scattered behind her, making her look like a perfect doll.

However, her eyes were filled with rage, causing her perfect appearance to be slightly lowered.

"What do you think of the child? This dress of mine is worth seven hundred thousand! Can you afford it? " Qin Yu stared at the mother and daughter pair in front of him, clenching his fists tightly, filled with rage.

There was a lump of pink ice cream stuck to her white skirt. Some of the melted ice cream slid off her skirt and down her legs, staining her crystal high heels.

The little girl looked at her apologetically and said softly, "I'm sorry, but children don't understand anything. You should quickly go and wash up in the bathroom."

"What!" Qin Yu saw that the woman in front of him wanted to easily and perfunctorily treat her. For the sake of meeting her beloved man, she had dressed up calmly today, but it had all been ruined.

Her good mood had been ruined, and her delicate personality immediately spread out. She pointed at her dress, raised her head, and shouted in a low voice, "Lick it up for me!"

Hearing this, little girl An's expression changed.

"Mommy, this auntie is so fierce." A soft voice rang out, and a pink meatball hugged kitten's leg, raising its little head. Its clean and tender face was completely exposed, and its meaty appearance was extremely adorable.

"Don't worry, Mommy will protect you." The little girl caressed her daughter's soft hair as she looked back at Qin Yu Wei with a bit of patience in her eyes. She smiled good-naturedly and said, "How about this? Let's go to the bathroom. I'll help you wash."

Qin Yu was slightly displeased. She glared at little cat An and said arrogantly: "You don't understand human speech do you? Is my seven hundred thousand clothes something you can wash? "

Her overbearing and domineering attitude did not match her pure and innocent face at all. When the crowd saw this scene, they could not help but shake their heads and even stood up to persuade her.

"Let's just forget about it. It's not like children are doing this on purpose."

"Mm. Besides, everyone else is sincerely apologizing."

"Let them go and let them go."

The dispute here had attracted many gazes. Many people were amazed by Qin Yu's beauty, and the more attention he attracted, the more Qin Yu proudly raised his head. Today, he was determined to eat the little kitten without letting go.

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